I got a response which asked me to lighten up when I posted a cynical comment to Meskel Square: The response was funny and certainly wasn't taken as an attack, yet I feel the need to justify my cynicism and anger.
For those here there's little need to describe what's going on; perhaps those in the diaspora who want more coffee and sun need a bit of enlightening:
Pre election:
The atmosphere here in Addis was absolutely buzzing with a vivacious sense of freedom and control over your destiny. The debates on TV were about the best TV I've ever seen anywhere (and trust me, I've had an insight into various countries' TV cultures). The streets were alive with heated yet good natured discussion and banter about politics- a new era was hovering in the distance. The air was sparkling with the brilliance of the sun reflecting the bright hope in people's hearts; minds were kindled to new ideas and notions about self-determination and freedom. Yes, there was the occasional sceptic and disbeliever, and apart from those who actively wanted the EPRDF to win, it was easy to somehow find common ground with these people by saying that they should vote anyway, who knows...? We all had a bit of a feeling that most of the pre-election freedom was this regime's circus for the west, but we thought that this was still opening doors and even just little cracks that will be difficult to close by any party.
Then came the rallies, the gaping difference between the EPRDF staged rally and the spaontaneous joy at the CUD rally- I live near the ring road and the contrast was baffling: The EPRDF rally was pretty quiet, we saw lots of busses crammed with Bee-t-shirt wearing, V-sign waving youths, hardly any car horns and certainly no chanting of "Yaaahoooo" nor dancing.
Oh but then when Sunday came! It was exhilirating! So spontaneous and lively, men on decorated horses from the outlying farmsteads; bands of young men waving huge Ethiopian flags running, dancing and chanting about freedom and victory. We all have seen the picture of the old lady all in white with a huge grin on her face waving the V sign, which to me, captured the feeling and mindset.
Post election:The first few days were filled with the usual back and forth about vote counts, irregularities etc. However alarmingly quick the tone on TV changed, footage of the CUD rally was reduced to showing "Adegegna Bozene"- teenage boys from the streets smoking and showing the V-sign (oooh, these hooligans!), news of intimidation and murder in the countryside trickled in. All this gathered momentum in June when students, drunk with the previous months' freedom, protested- silly of them to think they could change things-we all know the outcome of that.
The response of the donor nations and that of the government to the donors brought a whiff of how things really are. We had thought too big, too far; us little Ethiopians had dared think we could change our own destinies, so we had to be put back into our place-under the table to pick up the scraps of the feast of perverted ego and pompous vanity, murderous greed and unscrupelous scheming that this government and the donors were engaging in.
Since then there's been a steady decline in the spirit; no need to describe the polical parties' reactions and responses, but a sense of quiet despair was setting in. Maybe that grinning old lady has had to bury a child or grandchild and more...
The rains came and went under a whole load of rethoric flying back and forth, the opposition (technically now the ruling parties) toed the line of the framework set up, only to be villified, ridiculed and arrested. The next round of protests was put down just as violently, however the donors had decided to perhaps, maybe, just as alittle reminder slap the EPRDF's wrist. Only to feed them giant cakes through their chic diplomats here.
There's a hush on the streets now, people just want to get home safely to their children who hopefully haven't become some village-idiot's bullet fodder. See
http://washingtontimes.com/world/20060321-120726-9044r.htm as quoted in Weblog Ethiopia's "Climate of fear"
So why should I be angry and cynical?Why, when farmers' homes are being burnt down for allegedly being CUD/UEDF supporters;
-when thousands languish in Dedessa and other camps
-when teenage girls are forced by soldiers to kneel in the dirt and get shot anyway
-when lies are told on the media over and over again, confusing and crushing any thought of dissent with their underlying threats of imprisonment and death
-when it looks like we are just the toys in a grander scheme that we, as Africans of course cannot even begin to fathom, it's all for our own good after all.
-when foreigners here feign ignorance- all is well: "Ahm gonna raise mahself sum cheackens, uh huh... and thean bah sahm booze in Bowlay roawd".
True, they may prefer to keep out of politics as they do not really know the convoluted details of what makes us tick, yet they do not need to treat us like silly clamouring housewives at a sale (tupperware at that!) and turn around to imply we should" just grow up, get on with it, worse things happen at sea" etc.
To me, they are fair-weather friends: They love the sun, the cheap prices, food, coffee etc. in Ethiopia, but a lot hardly ever venture out from their upper class expat lives to engage and connect with Ethiopia and Ethiopians on our own terms- so when the shit hits the fan they pretend all's still jolly good. There are a few foreigners who do daily Ethiopian routine stuff as in take minibus taxis etc, but when you go to some event such as the NGO bazaar every month you realise just
how many expats there are - wonder where they hide at other times...?
And my list of
-when
-when
-when...
continues, so many more points to add to the growing list of why Ethiopia makes me sad and angry and it doesn't seem to get any better.
Usually I try to be moderate on my blog, there's enough verbal buffonry going on without any action taken so I try to redirect my energies to the more positve aspects of Ethiopia. I cannot vent aggressive thoughts just like that without suggesting concrete steps to bring positve change. It's despairing to see the poverty, despair and next round of the same to come for years while this government lives off the fat of this land; keeping Ethiopia poor and begging keeps a lot of people in money and good CVs- and I'm sitting here with tied hands.
So, yeah tell me why I'm angry- I'm perplexed... perhaps it's all just in my confused little mind.